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01. Blinded By The Sun
02. Broken
03. White Trash Beautiful
04. Sleepin' Alone
05. The Warning
06. Angel
07. This Kind Of Lonely
08. Soul Music
09. God Wanna
10. Lonely Road
11. Sad Girl
12. Ticking Away
13. Pain
14. 2 Pieces Of Drama
15. Maybe



Blinded By The Sun

I met a woman in West Virginia
She said her name was Alabama
She's from a little town outside Savannah
Where everybody talk that country grammar
She said she killed a man down in Atlanta
He beat her and he drank till he couldn't stand up
He told her that he loved her but he couldn't stand her
She caught him in his sleep, hit him with the hammer
Then she sold her car and she bought a gun
Johnny Law got her on the run
Another broken bottle and the damage done
We've all been blinded by the sun
Blinded by the sun

Her breath was sweet, her eyes were pretty
She said her zodiac sign was Cancer
And she was on her way to New York City
Trying to get a job there as a dancer
And then she asked if she could ride up with me
And I'm still thinking on the answer
She don't want love, she won't take pity
She'll break your heart if you give her the chance to
Miss Bama got an uzi and it weighs a ton
Johnny Law got her on the run
Another broken bottle and the damage done
We've all been blinded by the sun
Blinded by the sun

(Sun)

Lord have mercy on me for all the things I've done (all the things I've done)
I lost my mind, my eyes were blinded by the sun (blinded by the sun)
Don't forsake me Lord, I'm not the only one (not the only one, no)
I lost my mind, my eyes were blinded by the sun (blinded by the sun, yeah)
Blinded by the sun

Miss Bama got an uzi and it weighs a ton
Johnny Law got her on the run
Another broken bottle and the damage done
We've all been blinded by the sun
Blinded by the sun



Broken

You're the air that I breathe
You're the sun when it breaks through the clouds
You're all that I need
But I know that you're having some doubts
Down on my knees
I'm praying you stick this out
I'm beggin' you please girl
I'm sorry I let you down

[hook]
I'm broken like a promise
I'm shattered like a dream
I'm broken with all my pieces scattered 'round for you to see
I'm broken like a record
I sing the same old song
I'm broken like the heart of a man that's run away from love too long
Girl what about you
What about you girl

It's so hard to speak
I can barely look you in the eye
It's so hard to breathe
But I know I ain't afraid to die
Your breath is so sweet
Your kisses could get me high
My heart is so weak
Girl, your loving could get me by

[hook, x2]

Girl what about you
What about you girl
Girl what about you



White Trash Beautiful

White Trash Beautiful, Trailer Park Queen
She slings hash at the diner from 11 to 5
She married a boy from school, thought he was oh so cool
But all he can do for money is drive
Out late haulin' freight on Interstate 5
Prayin' he'll see home before his baby arrive

[hook]
White Trash Beautiful, there's something you should know
My heart belongs to you
I know you coulda found a better guy
I'll love you till the day I'die
I swear to God it's true
I'm comin' home to you
I'm comin' home to you girl

He lights a cigarette, his eyes half open
He won't be home tonight, but she keeps hopin'
Drinkin himself to sleep is his only way of copein'
She waits for him every night, she leaves the front door open
It's 4 AM, I'm doin 95, tryin to stay awake and make it home alive

[hook]

Her lips stayed painted red
Her nametag's crooking
Her heart's been gone awhile with the truck driving man that took it
He keeps her photograph on his rearview mirror
She prays for him every night
She hopes that he can hear her

[hook]

I'm comin' home to you



Sleepin' Alone

(Hello?)
(Hey, is she home yet?)
(No, she's not home yet)
(All right, thanks)

[hook]
Tried to get you on the phone
But your mother says you're gone
And you ain't coming home
Girl I'm sleeping alone
Tried to get you on the line
And ask you to be mine
But you're so hard to find
Girl I'm sleeping alone

Baby girl she makes the good motion
Make no mistake she's deep as the ocean
Jake never sleeps in the heart of the city
And God'll never make another woman this pretty
And I can never guess why she even messed wit' me
Word to P. Diddy
I treated her shitty
I'm sick of cliches like opposites attract
When they drop the drum track
Screaming "Baby come back"

Reality bites like pitbull fights
I jump outta bed and throw on my lights
Your clothes are all gone
And you ain't there
And your makeup drawer is empty
I found an old picture of you washing your hair
And now we ain't even friendly

[hook]

Ain't too many ribs that bang like this shorty
She'll sip champagne
She'll come drink a forty
Got a smell that entice
And dress kinda sporty
In public she's nice
In private she's naughty
I had every man's dream in the palm of my hand
And fucked it all up like the Taliban
She left town with my ring and wrecked all our plans
And I'don't even care about the fifty grand
Man the hell with the cash cause that ain't the point
We used to sit around and laugh after smokin' a joint
We used to watch TV and eat chicken wings
We had tickle fights
We did the wild thing
Now I'm all alone up in my room
This house is feelin' empty
We used to talk about being bride and groom
And now we ain't even friendly

[hook]

Mi corazon
Ain't comin' home
The sweetest thing I've ever known
Turned off her phone
Left me alone
With pain that cuts down to the bone
It can't be fixed
Scars don't heal
None of these chicks out here are real
Some of these chicks got sex appeal
But their souls all come up empty
Put me in the mix, girl, what's the deal?
All I'm trying to be is friendly

[hook]



The Warning

[hook, x2]
This, this, this, this is the warning (I warned you, baby)
This, this, this, this is the warning

Back of the liquor store, 'bout to blaze this joint
Got some dice in my hand, my man says 6 is your point
Trying to hit the hallway so I can break like Steve Miller
Take the money then I run, son
I'm a lover and a killer

[hook]

I feel like God and the Devil.
I'm a saint, I'm a sinner
I'm a hard-rocking, hard-headed
Hard 6, I'm a winner!
I'm a cush-blazing, bush-chasing product of the city
And I ain't asking for your love, and I'don't want your pity
So, Girl, don't talk about me shitty
Don't act all high, so witty
'Cuz if you're man keeps playing me funny
I'm gonna come take all his money
And leave him holy from this blessing
With my 4-pound Smith and Wesson
Better watch out who you stressing
Fuck around, you'll learn your lesson

[hook]

Back of the liquor store, trying to break these chumps
Bunch of heads in a circle, daddy's handing out lumps
Trying to shake these bones, I'm trying to get these shoes
But, yo, they think Whitey's cheating, 'cuz tonight I can't lose
They wanna to take my funds, but I'mma blaze my guns
With burning sensations and heart palpitations
Why you breathing so heavy? Why you're palms all sweaty?
And if you're thinking about a stick move,
Word to God, you ain't ready

[hook]



Angel

I'm gonna find me a woman that's real
I'm gonna find me a woman that's strong
I'm gonna find me a woman that's oh so true
I got a pedestal to put her on
I found me a girl, she's sweet as could be
And everything in her world revolved all around me
I had a chance to make her mine, but I was too blind to see
Now I got to let her go, and pray she comes back to me

[hook]
She's my angel, she's my lover, she's my very best friend
I hate her cause I love her so I hurt her again
Don't want no other lover, won't go through it again
She's my angel, she's my lover, she's my very best friend

I'm gonna find me a woman that's young
I'm gonna find me a woman that's pretty
I'm gonna find me a woman that swears I'm the one
And I'mma try not to treat her shitty
Girl, I've been drinking heavy ever since you've been gone
And I've been thinking maybe, that I was wrong
And you've been holding out for way too long
I get this feeling that you don't wanna be long

[hook]

I'm gonna find me a woman that's tough
I'm gonna find me a woman that's loyal
I'm gonna find me a woman that say she got enough
And that's the one I'm gonna spoil
Girl I've been waiting such a very long time
My heart's gonna break girl if I don't make you mine
What's past is past, what's done I cannot rewind
All said and done girl, still you're one of a kind

[hook, x2]



This Kind Of Lonely

Sittin' alone tonight, rain fallin' on my windowsill
Just wanna do what's right but I don't know if I ever will
There's so many reasons, too many excuses
And all these prescriptions, got too many uses
And I'm so lonely
It's kind of scary
And this kind of lonely is making me weary
I'm so lonesome I could die

Sittin' alone tonight, waitin' for the sun to shine
Sometimes I kneel im prayer hoping someday that you'll be mine
But you're so many miles away
I got so many things to say
And all of the games we'd play
It don't matter anyway
Cause im so lonely
The sex is empty
And this kind of lonely makes it easy to tempt me
I'm so lonesome I could die
I'm so lonesome I could die

Sittin' alone tonight, waitin' for somebody to call
Think if I up and died wouldn't nobody notice at all
Cause I'm so insecure and I feel so unsure
I can't take it anymore, no
It's never been like this before
And I'm so lonely, feel like cryin'
And this kinda lonely is worse than dyin'
I'm so lonesome I could die
I'm so lonesome I could die
I'm so lonesome I could die



Soul Music

(You came into my life)
(I'don't have to wonder no more, I can feel it all in my soul
It's Soul Music
(It's deep down in my soul)
Feel the burn
I can see I got a good foundation deep down in my soul
(It's deep down in my soul)
It's Soul Music
I feel the need for contemplation deep down in my soul
(It's deep down in my soul)

Yo, I first took breath in Hamstead, Long Island
Born American ancestry from Ireland
You ain't knowin me, you'd better stop smilin'
Ain't nothin funny once my dummies start whiling
You talkin loud, now all of a sudden it's silent
Your premonitions say it's about to get violent
You want permission just to blink your own eyelids
I got my soldiers, everywhere they go, I went
No stick moves, ain't no cap peeling
Where I come from real men don't catch feelins
We don't rhyme about fake jacks or drug dealin
The shit I'drop will leave all your brains on the ceilin'
Mass appealin, done it since the '80s
Rock rhymes for my dogs, sing songs for my ladies
Spend money like crazy, ain't got no babies
If I don't make it in heaven I'll run shit in Hades

Now I can see I got a good foundation deep down in my soul
(It's deep down in my soul)
It's Soul Music
I feel the need for contemplation deep down in my soul
(It's in my soul)
Soul Music
And I can feel a dark sensation deep down in my soul
(It's deep down in my soul)
Soul Music
I'm tryin to find an explanation deep down in my soul
(It's deep down in my soul)

Yo I shit on competition
Spit on percussion
Beats are bonecrushin
One deep I'm bum-rushin
Guns they get stuck in
Someone starts buckin
The jewels that I'm truckin got pimps upchuckin
You can't hold me down
You can't hold my hand
I'm a full-grown man with the one God plan

I represent the colors that never run
God bless DMC
God bless Reverend Run
R.I.P. for the J.M.J.
Tell BIG and Scott LaRock that we all say hey
You can be like Tupac or be like Kid 'n Play
Do you wanna burn out or just fade away
And I can rock the mic without no delay
With my head to the ground every time I pray
You can catch a heart attack or get blown away
Cause this type of shit happens everyday

Feel the burn
(I can feel it all in my soul)
It's Soul Music
(It's deep down in my soul)
Feel the burn
(It's in my soul)
It's Soul Music
(It's deep down in my soul)

Feel the burn
Now I can see I got a good foundation deep down in my soul
(It's deep down in my soul)
It's Soul Music
I feel the need for contemplation deep down in my soul
(It's in my soul)
Soul Music
And I can feel a dark sensation deep down in my soul
(It's deep down in my soul)
Soul Music
Tryin to find an explanation deep down in my soul
(It's deep down in my soul)
Feel the burn



God Wanna

I said God wanna fill my heart
The devil wanna wear my skin
Time to get the party started, everybody jump in
(You got it)
God wanna fill my heart
The devil wanna wear my skin
Time to get the party started, everybody jump in
(You got it)

I'm gonna bounce, rock, skate, tune in, drop out, demotivate
Renegotiate for the proper rate
Some that push weight have to go upstate
And fucking jail bait is statutory rape
And don't you never get your ass caught on tape
This ain't New York, there ain't no escape
And Superman's just another pimp in a cape
And even if both your eyes come up snake
It's time to get wise, rise, and cut the cake
Don't take much for the Earth to quake
So watch what you clutch when you're on the take

I'm trying to tell you, God wanna fill my heart
The devil wanna wear my skin
Time to get the party started, everybody jump in
(You got it)
God wanna fill my heart
The devil wanna wear my skin
Time to get the party started, everybody jump in
(You got it)

I don't know where I'm going, I hardly know where I've been
The only thing I know for sure, the party's 'bout to begin
(You got it)
A thousand angels dancing, all on the head of a pin
Some people live for righteousness, some people live for sin
(You got it)

God wanna fill my heart
The devil wanna wear my skin
Time to get the party started, everybody jump in
(You got it)
God wanna fill my heart
The devil wanna wear my skin
Time to get the party started, everybody jump in
(You got it)
Everybody jump in, Lord, everybody jump in
Everybody jump in, Lord, everybody jump in
(You got it)

Yo, I'm a pimp, I'm a thief, I'm a killer, I'm a dealer
I'm a holy man, preacher, I'm a teacher, I'm a healer
I'm a mover, I'm a shaker, I'm a giver, I'm a taker
I'm a longtime, bonafide, big money maker
I'm a winner, I'm a loser, I'm a begger, I'm a chooser
I'm a thug, I'm a boozer, I'm a chronic drug user
I've been rapping, I've been mixing
I'm facting and I'm fiction
I'm a walking, talking, living, breathing contradiction
I'm working for my God, but I'm playing with the devil
Don't act like you can see me, 'cuz I'm on another level
I'm a mic burner, not a Trik Turner
I'll act like Ike Turner, then I'll treat you like Tina

God wanna fill my heart
The devil wanna wear my skin
Time to get the party started, everybody jump in
(You got it)
God wanna fill my heart
The devil wanna take my soul
Daddy got a broken heart, the party's gotten out of control
The party's gotten out of control, y'all, the party's gotten out of control
The party's gotten out of control, y'all, the party's gotten out of control
(You got it)
(You got it)



Lonely Road

Too much time, thinkin' 'bout all of my mistakes
My heart, my mind, my soul, my body aches
I hunger for the loving arms of your embrace
I walk along the lonely road

[hook]
I walk along the lonely road
My back is strong, girl
I'll carry the load
I'm on the grind, in time I'll pay the debt that's owed
I walk along the lonely road

Too much time, thinkin' 'bout everything that went wrong
I cry my eyes out every time I hear your song
I hope this path leads me back where I belong
I walk along the lonely road

[hook]

Too much pride for me to up and take the blame
Deep inside, girl, it's killin' me with pain
Every night when I sleep I call your name
I walk along the lonely road

[hook, x2]

I walk along the lonely road (x2)



Sad Girl

I seen her at a stoplight on Alvarado
Sitting in a pearl white El Dorado
In a gangsta lean, she was revving the throttle
She got a sticker on the bumper say she like Tejano
She looked like Selena, the truth couldn't be plainer
She like a gansta boogie, her poppie calls her cookie
My friends call her a sad girl, 'cuz her man went away
And he ain't never coming back
So cry another tattoo tear

[hook]
Sad girl living on the east side of the city (sad girl)
Wild woman, boy, she don't want none of your pity (sad girl)
Sad girl, got no one to rely on (sad girl)
Wild woman don't need your shoulder to cry on (sad girl)

I seen her at the market, she was pushing a stroller
Smoking on a cigarette, drinking a soda
Laughing at a joke that somebody just told her
Got her baby's name tattooed on the back of her shoulder
She looked like an angel, she talk like the devil
She feel like a stranger, she live like a rebel
She's a sad girl, 'cuz her man went away
And he ain't never coming back
So cry another tattoo tear

[hook]

Hey, sad girl, we can take this slow
Baby, what you looking for, let me know
You say you want a man that can give you some dough
You said buy my baby shoes and buy him a coat
And buy my baby food to put down his throat
I won't play you like a ho, it ain't like that, yo
Let me holler at you later, we can go to the show
I ain't trying to rock the boat, I'm trying to keep you afloat

I seen her at the post office mailing a letter
She couldn't send no money, but she made him a sweater
She's talking on a payphone and something upset her
I really want to hold her, but I only just met her
But I can tell she'd been crying
She said she felt like dying
She never been so alone, no
She got to make it own her own, no
She's a sad girl, 'cuz her man went away
And he ain't never coming back

[hook]



Ticking Away

[hook: (sample)]
(Clock on the wall keep ticking away) tick tock and you don't stop
(I've got to go, but I'd love to stay) tock tick and you don't quit, hit it

Yo, I've been walking 'round in the streets of these cities
I've tipped a few whiskeys, I've rolled a few ditties.
I made a few dollars, I've bought a few bottles
I popped a few collars, and rocked a few models
I pushed a few buttons, left all you cats guessing
It's Wetto Garcia, bitch, who you stressing?
I'm effervescent, about to drop lessons
I had to kill Whitey, word to the almighty
I'm tailor made and I'm custom fitted
Can't none of you cats do it like I'did it
I might come sing it, I might come spit it
And if you want to take it, try to come get it
You'll get your wig splitted, or get your grill busted
I'm crazy like the Beastie Boys, we're still dusting

[hook, x2]

Yo, off the Dummies instrumental, I spit heavy metal
Never been from the ghetto, keep it mad fundamental
Caaninite devil, Caucasoid rebel
Add some bass, add some treble
And pump up my level
'Cuz mad motherfuckers done bit my steez
And the game has got biters like dogs got fleas
And all you dick riders get up off your knees
Drinkers turn your bottles up, smokers burn your trees
Learn your ABCs, mind your Ps and Qs
Fuck around, get shot up, wind up on the news
Yo, it's Wetto Garcia, he'a singing the blues
Rocking shiny jewels and some brand new shoes
I love my momma 'cuz she ain't raised no fools
My golden rule is stay holding the tool
What you're doing to your peoples comes back on you
Don't know when the grim reaper wants to rendezvous
It's like

[hook]

I hear mad motherfuckers say they ready to die
Acting like they don't care, but I swear they lie
Tell you now if they had to look death in the eye
They'd beg and they'd plead and they'd scream and they'd cry
When the reaper calls, you all ruled pause
You all ruled pause when the reaper calls
(repeat last two lines)
I hear a lot of motherfuckers say they down for the kill
Most of them are just clowns, but they swear they will
Spend a lot of time being down, keeping it real
But I pay more attention to the ones that keep still
You all ruled pause when the reaper calls
When the reaper calls, you all ruled pause
(repeat last two lines)

[hook]

Hit it



Pain

Somewhere between the lies and truths, borderlines get shady
Somewhere between the yeses and nos you can find a maybe
Somewhere between the highs and lows you can spot the middle
Somewhere between the questions and clues you can solve the riddle

Somewhere along the road you might need a place to stay
Somewhere along the line you're gonna have to ask the way
And somewhere in space you still remind me of a reason
And summertime you still smell like my favorite season

[hook]
And it feels like... Pain
It's just like... Pain
Love is like... Pain
Some people like... Pain

Somewhere between the mountain and sea a river is flowing
Somewhere between the earth and the sky winds of change are blowing
Somewhere between the two of us a space is growing
Somewhere between suspicion and trust are the things worth knowing

Somewhere along the road you might want to hitch a ride
Somewhere along the line you're gonna have to swallow your pride
Somewhere inside you still remind me of a feeling
Somewhere deeper still are wounds that are not healing

[hook]

Put your nails in my hand... Pain
Fill my eyes up with sand... Pain
Papercuts on my tongue... Pain
We're right now where we begun... Pain

Somehow I only hurt the ones who really mattered
Somehow she played her role although her soul was battered
Someday soon I know my ashes will be scattered
Someday soon I know my former becomes latter

[hook]



2 Pieces Of Drama

[intro - only in the original unreleased version]
Buenos Dias
The legend of Wetto Garcia begins
2 pieces of drama
Hey!
[/intro]

[hook]
2 pieces of drama
The hammer's 'bout to fall
2 pieces of drama
There's gunplay in the hall
Make peace with your momma
The consequence is dyin'
2 pieces of drama
Boy you know not to play with fire

He rocks on a big dookie cable
A ping-pong table for a ring
He's mentally unstable
To him murderin' ain't no thing
He'll do you dirty style, he's holding dirty bile
He's out bumming on corners
Trying to stay warm and keeping cool like Miles
He keeps it fundamental, he's got the jeans and the bubblegoose on
There's murder on his mental, he's got the deuce-deuce in his palm
Y'all know the fable, how Cain did Abel
Ever since the beginning, the world keeps spinning just like a turntable

[hook]

(La, la, la)

He went slamming out back
He likes to pump crack to the fiends that be getting high
He keeps a hand on the pump
He's ready to jump on any chump that would even try
He's got a finger on the trigger, he ain't scared to pull it
His head's full of liquor
Boy you might catch a bullet
Your hos in the stable, drugs on the table
Everybody sitting 'round watching Cops on the cable
He's dressed like a slob, keeps his hair braided
He's never been robbed, he's only been raided
He's never known joy, the boy is so jaded
Never been loved, he's only been hated
His soul's on ice, his heart is stone
Just another dead king rottin' on his throne
With the pain that will cut you down to the bone
You're born alone, boy you die alone

[hook, x2]



Maybe

Maybe you could take a lil' piece of my pain
Maybe you can make it all feel the same
Maybe you can burn this night in my brain
Maybe you can find someone else to blame
For all this pain

Maybe

Maybe you could tell me about you worst fear
Don't say it out loud, whisper in my ear
Ain't never felt nothing like this here
Maybe you can see things a lil' more clear
Dry away your tear

"I love you" are just three words that are overused when we're talking
Love and friendship, situations get confusing so often
Maybe I should give this woman my name
A piece of my pain

Maybe

Maybe we can talk about all my dreams
Watch them all come apart at the seams
Sometimes when it rains it really teams
Sometimes they cut diamonds with laser beams
Whatever that means

"I love you" are just three words that are overused when we're talking
Love and friendship, situations get confusing so often
Maybe I should give this woman my time
That would be fine

Maybe

"I love you" are just three words that are overused when we're talking
Love and friendship, situations get confusing so often
Maybe I should give this woman my name
A piece of my pain

Maybe